Routine Poems - Poems about Routine

...We all have those moments. Moments in life when you know things will never be the same for you. For me that moment was seeing Fred's black Pumas on the stairs after he had passed away. The empty s......Read the rest...

...The summer looms, with days to fill Since things are not routine. No school means extra time to kill; No rules to intervene. Yet structure helps to pass the time, So people won’t be bored And......Read the rest...

...Some beings belong neither to society nor to dreams, They belong to an isolated fate, to an unknown hope. Their open acts seem anterior to the first accusations of time and the apathy of the heaven......Read the rest...

...Avalanching in this benighted place. Hollow noise like the roar of an angry bull. Emotionally desolate, importune of answers. Feeling castigated, in bleak. Veer not from me oh dear God. Emb......Read the rest...

... Raggle Taggle gypsy boy born somewhere different in the countryside, though not far from a big city. Hanzi, at the age of eight he used to live as a gypsy boy, going from he......Read the rest...

...Worth More Than My Weight In Gold Wondering around this space in time looking for that someone special just to call mine. Opening up my heart at every turn, giving freely instead of allowing the op......Read the rest...

...Love is a catastrophe, a bittersweet madness, a wild affliction that invades your soul, Disturbs your peace, devastates your routine, transforming you into a shadow of what you once were, Each mome......Read the rest...

...“The rabbit hole of lust, is subtle and deep ~ Be watchful if we’d take a consciousness leap” ~ quote by poet As we pick up our pen and begin to write, conceding this too is ......Read the rest...

...My eyes stare straight, fixated on something in the distance, humming a song that would send chills, if you ever got the chance to listen. A padded cell and a straitjacket, the doctor giving ......Read the rest...

...The old fart (alter cocker) shuffle as one fairly long run on sentence unwittingly made locally famous courtesy residents here at Highland Manor Apartments as first one foot and then the oth......Read the rest...

... The Mother Sun no longer embraced me No more adrenaline rush that motivates me to get up Breakfast seems bland, faded colors of rotten apple Unfurled window curtains is the angle that I see U......Read the rest...

...Her name was Charlie And she is what I’d call poetry In the way that dreamers hope to capsule up and be immortalized beyond the two hands that control it all A wildflower twisted up with a messy......Read the rest...

...Under the mantle of night, full of hidden meanings, Where stars dance their stories in silence, There lies a world where vocations drown in shadows, Children with grand dreams, trapped in dusty go......Read the rest...

...Under the mantle of night, full of hidden meanings, Where the stars dance their stories in silence, There lies a world where vocations drown in shadows, Children with grand dreams, trapped in dust......Read the rest...

...Under the mantle of night, full of hidden meanings, Where the stars dance their stories in silence, There lies a world where vocations drown in shadows, Children with grand dreams, trapped in dust......Read the rest...